If there's a Will, theres a way.

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         Yancy doesn't respond. The funny mustache man exclaims, "Hellooooo, anyone in there?" The man smiles and knocks on Yancys head comically. When Yancy doesn't respond, he faces you. With a tip of his hat he says, "Woah! Who's this lovely feller right here? They look fantastic today why-" Yancy cuts him off, "Enoughs with the crap Willford, yous obviously didn't keep up yous promise." Willford smiles, "Well, obviously." He flings his hands in the air. "that's why your here my fine fellow, you traveled all the way here from the prison after all! That gas station nearly got you killed, ha ha!"  Yancy stutters, "hows did yous- nevermind, I don't wants to know."
            Yancy begins to step past Willford to walk into the warehouse, only for the curious man to stop him. "Not so fast my fine friendo! You should update your little friend here on the whole situation! I mean.. they technically would have to forget everything that happened before the police arrive; Yancy, me, everything! But, have some courtesy! They did provide the car after all."  His expression didn't change a bit, and the huge grin and (from what you could tell) mind reading was honesty starting to freak you out. Yancy stops for a second, "Fines, but I don't wants that 'forgetting' thing youes talkin about happening to thems, theys deserves to know." Wilford stops twirling his mustache, "alrighty then, I'll give you two time to catch up, but remember Yancy, those cops aren't too far behind, clocks-a- tickin!" Wilford tips his hat and struts back into the building. Yancy looks back at you, "Yous just ignore hims... he's just trying to annoy yous... yous wanna just stay in the car? I don't knows what he'll do to youes when we go inside... even if hes did agrees... I don't trust him. He seemed pretty excited about thats forgetting part'." his face was shrouded in concern, but you needed answers, and this was your chance. You shake your head no, you needed to go in with him. Yancy sighed,"Fines.. but youes better get in the car then.. Willford already seems to be spying on us.. wes don't wanna give him any mores information."
           Yancy brisky closes the car door, you sit across from him in the passenger seat and wait for him start.

Authors note-
It was indeed the crazy pink mustache man! I wonder what he wants?... Nice guesses in the comments! Thank you for your continuous support with the story! See y'all in the next chapter!! :D

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